"It's alright—"

The girl looked at him with a wink, and replied with a serious face:

"I haven't been there a few times, after all, they are not very friendly to me."

Master Zen Ming: "......"

Master Yijing: "......"

The two were speechless for a moment.

He looked at the girl so strangely and delicately, as if he had not expected that she would say such a thing.

Even the system of watching the play twitched slightly.

【…… Host, do you mean what you mean? 】

"Of course—"

Si Ruan blinked, a little strange.

"Why lie about such a thing?"

！！

Isn't that more terrifying!?

The system is quite scary.

I don't know whether I believe it or not, so I asked strangely:

Why are they not very friendly to you? 】

"Uh-"

Behold.

on the subject.

The woman in front of her, whose expression had always been lazy and leisurely, shook a little subtle.

With his eyes shining, he replied slowly:

"Maybe, um, the money owed has not been paid for too long?"

…… Get lost!

Such an unreliable answer made the system roll its eyes at her angrily.

Apparently when she's blind to fart!

They answered this question and answered it, but they bit their ears in a single breath.

And a clean master who retrieves his voice.

Looking up and down at the little girl in front of her, she spoke in a very strange way.

"What do you mean by hearing this, have you really been to heaven?"

"Hmm."

The girl nodded, stared at Yijing for two seconds, and gave her opinion.

"You can go up again."

…… Is this wishing him to return to the West as soon as possible and see the Buddha? Or are you cursing him and turning into a piece of loess sooner?

Master Yijing was silent.

For a while, the mood was quite complicated.

After all, as a monk, it is a dream to go to see the Buddha as soon as possible, and even if he dies early, it is just his origin and extinction.

But so it is.

Sounds like this, why is it so unpleasant!?

It's very hot by nature.

Even if he grew up in Buddhism when he was a child, he still couldn't domesticate the temper of a pure master.

I feel very unpleasant to face this girl who speaks Sven Wen with a gentle and gentle attitude, but inexplicably makes people very blocked.

It's just—

Not sure why.

But he didn't doubt what the girl said, but it was mysterious.

And, Master Zen Ming, who heard Si Ruan's words.

He clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, and said with emotion:

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, if it is a pure master, I think that as soon as the time limit comes, I will definitely go to worship the Buddha."

“……”

Master Yijing glanced at Zen Ming, who was wishing him to return to the West as soon as possible, and pulled his mouth with a smile.

"That's what the old man will give you—"

The poor monk laughed.

Master Zen Ming and amiably took the words of blessing.

Master Yijing, who was not angry, explained with a smile:

"That's right, the female donor brought a donor who lost her soul a few days ago, but the poor monk's cultivation is shallow and she can't bring back the lost soul of the donor, so I want you to take a look."

"Oh?"

A net raised eyebrow.

Zen Ming's cultivation is not low, and he can't even summon the soul back, I'm afraid it's-

But.

Buddhism talks about fate.

Since he came, it means that they are destined for each other.

Well, it doesn't hurt for him to take a look.

"Where's the man?"

It's very free and clean, and he doesn't really hold on to the fact that he is wanted.

It's just that I'm not in a good mood and wants to clean up that bastard who wants him.

But right now, there's no way he's going to hit a little girl, right?